But it was worthwhile just to make you endure it. I didn’t expect you’d embrace being a girl, but I’m glad you did. Now you realize what I have ...een telling you for so long; being a girl is fun.”“I will hate returning to my old self once Mom and Dad get home,” I said. “But I’m sure we can figure out some way for Brenda to return, especially for the next time we go out with the guys. Brenda and I can’t wait!”“We have another day before this ends. How would you like to spend it?”“Oh, I don't. Hardon it was. I was feeling so good about myself. My hands were on her breasts. I wondered if I could make love to her, without waking her up. It would be so hot to just do what I want to without her waking up. So I whispered in her ear, “I want to get inside you, and make love to you again, and this time I want to pump you while you are sleeping, so dont wake up.”. She nodded, and shifted position to help me get above her. Very lazily, she moaned as I entered her, apparently she was having a. Mother hired a maid; a sixteen year old, fair haired beauty, her skin so pale, her eyes so azure, her body tall and slim.She curtsied for me, her eyes lowered, that first morning of her joining our household, murmuring softly, "Master Brown." This is Angelica, Dear. We shall call her Angie," my mother introduced our new and first domestic servant. "Your father has decided we need her assistance upstairs."No, Mother, we shall call her Angel.Of course I did not voice my dissent for I could not. ’ Gail looked around. The house was lovely. It was neat, and furnished comfortably. She relaxed even more. ‘You guys are probably tired from your drive,’ Greg said, ‘Come on, I’ll show you your room.’ He led them upstairs and ushered them into a huge bedroom, the centerpiece of which was a king-sized four-poster bed. Gail was surprised that such a huge room was the guest bedroom. Like the rest of the house, the room looked very comfortable. ‘Greg, your house is lovely,’ Gail said. ‘Thank you,’.